The Daily Ant maintains “Formicid Form”, a Sunday ant poetry series. When possible, our Verse Correspondant, Natalia Piland, provides a short commentary at the end of each poem. Enjoy!
Poem in Haiku Poetry (1968)
By J.W. Hackett
The ants on this cloth
are even carrying off
their own casualties.
Now vigorously
shaking the kitten’s paw—
an adventurous ant.
Hardy ant, even
heavily burdened you climb
this sheer garden wall.
The ant stepped on
by a paw of the slinking cat,
just scampers away.
An applecore, just
short of the sea’s surging wash:
caravaning ants.
Verse Correspondant Natalia Piland writes: “Walking Luc, we came across an applecore rampaged by ants. What can I say other than I wish we were just short of the sea’s surging wash?”